A single house stood in the night, looking a bit monotonous.
In the hall of the house, a few people were drinking leisurely. In the yard, a few people occasionally came out for inspection and soon returned to the hall.
Keiko and others are all martial arts masters. For them, a wall more than two meters high is just the smallest obstacle. They can even climb over it silently.
Five people, including Keiko Bao, all covered their faces and entered the house under the cover of night.
Not a single obstacle was encountered, not even a night watchman.
It's also very quiet, so quiet that it's scary.
Keiko was walking at the back, and they all agreed on the same goal. The current task was to save people, and they couldn't delay for too long.
After bypassing the hall of the mansion, several people came to a very solid house.
The big lock on the door is specially made.
One of the confidants looked around, then stepped forward and started tinkering with the lock.
There was a crackling sound, which made the hearts of Kezi and others almost reach their throats.
Just as the confidant turned around to indicate that the door lock had been unlocked, there were waves of footsteps coming from all around.
Keiko's first reaction was to think that her actions might be discovered.
"Retreat quickly." Keiko ordered in a low voice.
It is basically impossible to save people now. If a few people can escape smoothly, it can be regarded as a blessing among misfortunes.
Several people turned around and were about to leave, when the lights above their heads suddenly turned on, like daylight.
Keiko and the others were under the light and had nowhere to hide.
"Hahaha, Miss Keiko, let's just go ahead and capture her. Our young master has prepared a golden quilt, which will definitely make you feel happy."
"Capture Keiko alive, we must not let her escape."
"Come on, if you catch someone, there will be a big reward."
Huizi and others were quickly surrounded. These people were not just soldiers and generals, they were all good players selected by Zhu Feng and others.
Keiko and the others rushed left and right, but it was still difficult to break out of the encirclement.
A confidant stood with Keiko and whispered: "Miss, it seems we have fallen into a trap again. You should leave quickly and leave the green hills behind without fear of running out of firewood."
"No, I can't abandon you." Keiko retorted.
"Miss, what's our fate? If the Okada family doesn't have you and Okada-kun, then it's really over. Leave now!"
The confidant gave Keiko a hard push and formed a formation with the other three, completely separating Keiko from her opponents.
Keiko vaguely heard the sound of footsteps not far away, and knew that her opponent had reinforcements. If she didn't leave now, it would be difficult for even one of them to escape.
Keiko held a dagger in her hand and ran towards the wall.
Keiko fought with them, running toward the courtyard wall while fighting.
It seemed that these people had received an order to capture Keiko alive, so much so that Keiko jumped onto a high wall, but they never killed her.
The moment Keiko jumped up the wall, Zhu Feng's voice came to her ears: "Miss Keiko, my door is open to you at any time, and you are welcome to come often."
Keiko was just filled with grief and anger. She jumped off the wall and blended into the night.
Unfortunately, the few confidants she brought with her were all captured alive and imprisoned in a secret room in the mansion.
Keiko is like an orphaned nightingale with nowhere to rest.
Fanjiacun, Yanghua’s residence.
Yang Hua is now a popular figure in Fanjia Village. Wherever she goes, there will be people who treat her respectfully and obey her words.
Fan Jian's death can be regarded as fulfilling Yang Hua's destiny in a real sense.
Yang Hua focused exclusively on business, and in just two or three months, she built Fanjiacun into a model village for getting rich in Qingshan County.
The title is a bit special, and seems to be a little far removed from civilization.
Yang Hua is the daughter-in-law of Fanjiacun. Her husband died at a young age, which inevitably made the young men in Fanjiacun distracted and ready to act.
It's a pity that no one can get into Yang Hua's eyes. As she said, it's better to be lacking than to be indiscriminate.
At about eight o'clock in the evening, Yang Hua had just closed the courtyard door and was getting ready to go to bed when there was a knock on the door outside.
Yang Hua didn't pay too much attention to it. Descendants from Fanjiacun came to her house from time to time. If no one came one day, she would feel a little deserted.
Yang Hua has a cheerful personality and beautiful appearance, and is happy to have a group of young people surrounding her, as if she is being pampered like a princess.
However, Yang Hua played around and had absolutely no feelings for these young people. She just liked the feeling of being pampered and supported by others.
When Yang Hua opened the door, what she saw was not the face of the person who came in, but a shining dagger.
Oh my God, is this a burglary?
Yang Hua opened her mouth to shout, but the man who came in pressed Yang Hua's mouth and threatened: "Don't yell, or I will kill you."
Yang Hua had never seen such a posture before. Her legs suddenly felt weak and she didn't even have the strength to stand.
At this moment, another man came in from outside, also dressed in black, with his face covered: "Boss, there are many people patrolling outside, we can't leave just yet."
"Lock the door, go inside first, and then act accordingly." The man holding Yang Hua replied calmly.
Yang Hua's body was very soft, giving him unlimited space for imagination. If he couldn't leave for the time being, it would be better to be happy first.
The footsteps outside were so noisy that Yang Hua couldn't even shout if she wanted to.
At this time every night, twenty villagers from Fanjiacun will patrol around the village to protect the safety of Fanjiacun.
Usually, I would stay around Yang Hua's house for ten minutes, and then go to another part of the village, which would take about two or three hours, and then come back again.
How much can be done in two or three hours?
Yang Hua was scared, but her mouth was covered, and there was a bright dagger swinging in front of her eyes.
At this moment, he was no longer the fierce Yanghua he usually was, but a soft lamb.
Knowing that the footsteps outside were completely far away, the man let go of Yang Hua. Yang Hua gasped for air and asked in horror: "Two eldest brothers, who are you!"
"Haha, people say that Yang Hua from Fanjia Village is beautiful, and now it seems that her reputation is well-deserved. Yang Hua, you are lucky to have met the two of us."
The man laughed, his eyes narrowed, but his peripheral vision fell on Yang Hua's collar.
"Brother, I don't understand what you mean?" Yang Hua asked.
""You know Ma San, right?" The man answered the question inappropriately.
"How do I know him? Who is he?" Yang Hua cursed.
The man grabbed Yang Hua's hair: "Yang Hua, let me tell you, Ma San is dead, but you still have something of his in your hand.
The boss asked me to come and get it. If you hand it over honestly, you might still have a chance to survive, otherwise you go down and become a couple with Ma San."